We got to the post office at lunch time and that's a silly time to go in. We went to Wendy's instead.
Oranges + Ranch = The Best
Guy didn't have time to eat. He had to build this really elaborate Yogi bear riding a flying picnic table (?) out of paper. As soon as we got home and he left it unattended I threw it away. I'm nice like that.
Half way through our meal Lucy slammed her head down on the table for no reason that I could see. Maybe she was trying to squash a fly. She got a black eye and a huge bruise on the bridge of her nose. I keep mistaking her for Mickey Rourke. I guess that doesn't make any sense.
Finally made it to the post office! While I waited in line and paid for everything the kids just sat UNDER a bench. Maybe they were hiding but I could see them so I was happy. When we left I made one carry the keys and one the bag. Guy took two steps before pawning both off on Lucy. Lazy boy.